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Lyrics Born Over You

over and over and over and over and over againnn I do it over and over and over and over and over againnn I don't, know who, I am, anymore, anymore,

you and I You and I, You you and I, You you and I, You you and I, You and I You you and I Oh yeah I'd rather die, without you and I (Come on

Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to f**k Untwist and bend her up, you know the

push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first? Being black is kinda like being born

a Jubilee call me the X-man [Verse - Short Dawg] Chilling with my possi Bout to calls some ladies over Tell em this is YME so when you come you cant leave sober You

Scott Van Zen) [Verse] Hey you standing over there Come inside, and outside Sit back, you're going for a ride And do you know? And do you care? You never

the world go round so if you ever have the time and you want to go drink some wine I'd rather greet you with a smile than greet you with a frown. . .

all You go to sleep you wake up you do it again And there's a beat you make up inside of your head And every street's a river

Gm C Gm C He was born in the belly of the country, over East of Eden, yeah.